Salty air,sultry weather
A lone ship sails in blue waters.
Steadily,inch by inch in the suicidal sea
Making its way through the giant sea.
As the sky turns grey,
And the waters turn prey,
It balances n composes itself.
Against all odds,with all lords.
The voyage has begun.
And so has the competition.
Competition-against the mighty blue sea.
Bon Voyage!

Personality overshadows beauty.

Don't be a part of my life.
Be  my  life .

Have you wondered that the greatest satisfaction comes from one's own deed to help needy people in the gravest situations.

I met someone who made me fall in love with the two colors I hated the most.

"Your undying love is the basic content of my poetry"